Yu Moqing looked at the hand holding her wrist very old, and there was no turbulence in her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she was surprised and hurriedly pulled her hand back, but she saw that the rude man had no intention of letting go.

"Oh! Are you that saint?" The man smelled of alcohol, his eyes were slightly drunk, and there was a hint of despicable smile on his lips. He looked at Yu Moqing without any idea of ​​stopping, "Oh, there is a bell? Hehe, this sound is really pleasant, I don't know that the saint's voice is so pleasant? Ah? Hahaha..."

Seeing that Yu Moqing was grabbed by the man a little tightly and couldn't pull his hand back, he looked around in panic, as if looking for Rong Po. But Rong Po had already left, so she lost her familiar face. She immediately looked anxious, and she was ummy and wanted to ask for help from the people next to her.

But the group of maids behind her looked cold, and they lowered their heads and didn't even look at them. The other people in front of them either looked at the show or were either looking down at the meal and communicating with their own people. No one was willing to come forward to help her.

Seeing that Yu Moqing didn't say anything, the man said again: "Tsk, he's still a mute? Tsk tsk, this look, but he can't even speak? Ding Da Neng brought you back. Could it be that you have good skills in some aspects? Hum? Haha..." The wild and presumptuous laughter sounded really unbearable.

The man suddenly revealed Yu Moqing's current state. The canteen looked like a ball of fried porridge, and noisy sounds came one after another. It was clearly talking about the fact that she was a mute girl, but none of them were defending her.

Although Yu Moqing didn't care, he pretended to be very anxious on the surface and couldn't help but throw his delicate eyes at Ding Da. His water-like eyes were very pitying.

But what Ding Da looked at him was indifferent, and even had a hint of playfulness. Just because Yu Moqing looked at him, he glanced at him and immediately looked away, pretending to have seen nothing, and then started drinking the wine in his glass, as if he was deliberately asking the man to tease Yu Moqing.

Yu Moqing couldn't help but feel cold. It turns out that Ding Da was really meant. Based on their name to her, it can be seen that the saint has a certain status in Dingshan Village. Since Ding Da brought her back to the Ding Clan Ancestral Hall intact, he allowed others to treat her so vulgarly and rudely, he just doubted her identity in his heart and intended to test it.

Yu Moqing had a sneer in her heart, wasn’t it just pretending? I’m asking you to see who can pretend to be me in this world.

The arms she pulled back were already pinched red by the man, but she still had to listen to the man's vulgar language. A few tears were squeezed out from the corners of her eyes, and a little redness was lightly tapped on her nose.

The light in her eyes glanced at a few stones on the ground, and bit her lower lip. Her delicate appearance completely attracted the man's gaze, but she took a few steps back and approached the stone. Taking advantage of the lazy look of Ding Da's group, she raised her foot and kicked it, and kicked the stone hard to the wall behind the man. The stone hit the man's back because of the rebound.

Although she has no internal strength, learning to aim at prey in her previous life was not in vain. But after she kicked the stone, she vaguely felt that she felt different when she moved under her feet. Could it be that her internal strength had recovered?

The man was shocked immediately, loosened his hand, and turned his head suddenly: "Who hits me! Who?"

This sound woke up the normal atmosphere. He stopped the chopsticks in his hand when he was eating. The people who said this also stopped and turned their heads to look over.

Yu Moqing took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, took a few steps back, then raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a few breaths, and rushed to a closer female servant next to him, pulling the female servant's clothes tightly, and her body trembled.

"Who is it? Who dares to hit me?" The man kept his mouth shut and picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it on the table. "Is this intentional death? Ah? Grandma, who is it? Don't even think about eating this meal if you don't stand up!"

As long as Yu Moqing doesn't stand up, no one will be able to answer this question. Everyone who looked up at the man looked confused, as if they couldn't understand what he was. After all, not many people saw him being hit by a stone on his back.

While holding the waitress, Yu Moqing sneered in her heart while listening to these words. It seemed that this man was still a master who refused to give up.

"Enough of Ah Cai!" Ding Da's impatient voice came at this time, "He is the saint I have worked hard to find. How could you guys touch it casually?"

Unexpectedly, the man immediately retorted: "What a casual thing? If you don't touch it now, you have to wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Dante angrily said, "Enough!"

Ding Da's sudden scolding made everyone present slightly stunned. After a while, the atmosphere eased a little, and everyone looked at each other and smiled, knowing what was going on.

Yu Moqing raised her eyebrows. How could she not notice this detail? It seems that there must be nothing good behind calling her Saint.

Acai suppressed the aggrievance in his heart, snorted a few times, but still refused to give up and walked towards Yu Moqing again with the help of alcohol, wanting to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Yu Moqing heard the footsteps and looked back, let go of the hand holding the waitress with a look of surprise, like a frightened baby beast, trying to curl up in the corner to avoid Acai.

At this time, the door of the canteen suddenly opened. Yu Moqing saw that Rong Po had come back, and there was no Chu'er beside him. He immediately rushed into Rong Po's arms, his eyes were red, he bit his lips tightly, and he held Rong Po without letting go.

As soon as Rong Po entered the cafeteria, she saw Yu Moqing's face full of tears, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with the saint?"

Yu Moqing bit his lip with grievance, did not scream or gesture, but just shook his head with red eyes.

Rong Po's face immediately changed, and she finally couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "What did you do to the saint!"

No one replied, only A Cai came over staggeringly: "Isn't it just a saint? Is it necessary to be such a treasure? Isn't it going to be sent to the holy sacrifice? Humph... Ding Da is so capable, is he still afraid of getting the next one?"

Rong Po pinched her palm: "Acai!"

Acai looked at Yu Moqing with disdain, but he was very coveted, and rubbed his rough hands: "Saint..."

Yu Moqing immediately shuddered and hid behind Rong Po, looking reluctant.

Rong Po naturally protected her behind her and frowned and said, "Acai! Do you dare to step closer? Believe it or not, I will let Ding Da withdraw your work!"

When he heard Rong Po like this, A Cai paused for a moment and his brows tightened, but after a while he became indifferent: "Rong Po, I used to respect you as my sister-in-law, why bother me now? So what if I don't have a job? Can't I have no women? Ah? Hahaha..." A Cai smiled so slutty, his eyes were about to squint in the flesh all over his face. His short and bloated figure and old and yellow body were really disgusting.

"You!" Acai's shamelessness really made Rong Po know what to do. Her sallow face was a little blushed, and she said angrily, "Acai, you dare to come here! What qualifications are you qualified before the Holy Sacrifice!"

"What kind of holy or not? I can't do it without holy sacrifice! It's the same as coming early and late, so get out of here!" A Cai looked impatient and no longer wanted to have more than anything to Rong Po.

"I won't let you go today. What do you want to do? Do you want to act wildly in my Ding Clan Ancestral Hall?" Rong Po put her waist on her waist in a hurry, her face looking very ugly.

Hearing A Cai's words, Yu Moqing became more convinced that the so-called holy sacrifice was just a pretentious and deceiving fools who really believed it, but these people who knew the truth behind it did not agree. She couldn't help feeling sad for Rong Po. Even her eldest daughter-in-law could be contempt and disdained by someone outside her family. Such an identity could not play a role for her. It can be seen that in Ding's family or Dingshan Village, as long as she was a woman, she had no status or respect. She was just waiting for Rong Po to say something to her, but now it seems that Rong Po was powerless, let alone A Cai who stopped this sperm from being on the brain. Seeing Rong Po protecting her so much, she would be kind enough to help her.

Yu Moqing's eyes were sharp. She glanced at the hairpin on Rong Po's head that was incompatible with her. She secretly took it off while Rong Po and Acai were arguing, wiped his hand, and aimed at the wall behind Acai. She took advantage of the interest of everyone to look at the dispute here, lifted the hand without a bell and walked around. She didn't forget the feeling of kicking the stone just now. She obviously felt that there was a palm wind in her hand, but she couldn't judge that the palm wind was strong. The palm wind immediately, and in a short while, the hairpin shot from Yu Moqing's hand through the table to the wall.

The hairpin attack was not weak at all, and Yu Moqing was delighted. It seemed that her internal strength had really recovered? There was a hint of colorful expression in her eyes, but she immediately concealed it quietly.

Acai did not give Rong Po any face, so he pulled Rong Po aside and reached out to rob Yu Moqing.

Yu Moqing immediately made a nervous sound, trying to break free from Acai's hand.

Seeing that Yu Moqing was at his fingertips, Acai was even more arrogant: "I just want to sing it out today..." Unexpectedly, his expression was full of joy and immediately condensed on his face.

No one saw how the hairpin disappeared from Rong Po's head. A white light flashed through the canteen. Acai's words were condensed against his mouth, and a lot of blood began to emerge from his neck. He couldn't help but scream in pain, and quickly covered the wound with one hand.

Someone was frightened by the scene and screamed, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Only Acai knew that in the blink of an eye, Yu Moqing's face had changed. The sneer at the corner of his mouth and the viciousness in his eyes made him feel like he was stuck in his throat, and he widened his eyes and looked at Yu Moqing.

Thinking that this is enough? That's too cheap for this despicable person. Yu Moqing has never been merciless to deal with despicable persons, after all, she wouldn't deal with Ding Si so easily.

Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows and smiled. While everyone was busy shouting to find a doctor for Acai, Yu Moqing raised his foot and kicked him. Acai was already lying on covering the hairpin between his neck, but he refused to put Yu Moqing in his hand. When his feet hurt, he immediately started to shake.

Yu Moqing immediately changed his face, and skillfully avoided Acai and continued to stretch out her evil claws, fell to the ground, and took the opportunity to stretch out his foot and trip Acai gently.

Acai lost support and his center of gravity became even more unstable. He was tripped again and fell straight towards Yu Moqing.

Yu Moqing hid again and then Acai hit the ground directly. There was a dull sound in his head, and another eye-catching bright red spread from his forehead. It gradually mixed with the blood that was still flowing between his neck, forming a blood stream, spreading all over the ground.

Yu Moqing protected his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other and took a few steps back. He looked nervous and scared, but no sound was made. He looked at everyone with tears in his eyes, looking helpless.

This is a wet rainy season, the bloody smell is like a bottle of overturned vinegar, which spreads rapidly in the canteen. The atmosphere here immediately rises to an extreme solemnity, and everyone is disturbed by the sudden bright red.

Someone leaned closer, opened Acai's neck and looked at him, raised his head with a little surprise, pointed to the deadly hairpin, and looked suspicious: "This hairpin..."

Rong Po looked over there and quickly reacted, raised her hand and touched her: "This... this is my hairpin..."

Everyone looked at Rong Po in confusion.

Rong Po's eyes were also shocked, and she shook her head and said, "You have also seen it. It was shot from the canteen... I have never touched it..."

Everyone was even more suspicious and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing Yu Moqing's face was dull again, Rong Po quickly stepped forward and helped her up, and said caringly: "Saint, are you okay?"

Yu Moqing's face was already full of horror, but finally stopped being surprised, but she just lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Rong Po was relieved and stroked her back: "Don't be afraid of the saint, I'm still there..." He saw the Acai who faced down on the ground, letting blood continue to flow from his neck, and his eyes were crossed. Not only did he look at him, but after a while she looked up at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Did you see it too? This is the end of bullying the saint before the saint ceremony! Do you know! The saint was given to me by God to Dingshan Village. You must never go beyond the rules before the saint ceremony! You look at Acai. Although this hairpin is on my head, it comes from the sky.

It was specifically aimed at A Cai, and it was not something we could easily touch... Heaven had eyes, and had already given us a charity, but there were still people who were ill-behaved. They tried every means to provoke the Saint, and they should be punished... Hey, so God couldn't stand it, so he solved A Cai at this time... Don't rely on your own to make money in Ding's family to do whatever you want, otherwise A Cai would be your end! Do you understand!" Rong Po finally showed off her identity as Ding's eldest daughter-in-law, her voice was heavy and cold, but she had a little more majesty.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and nodded immediately after hearing Rong Po's words.

Yu Moqing's hand was still in Rongpo's hand. Rongpo had no intention of staying. He pulled Yu Moqing and was about to take her back to the house. Before leaving, Rongpo paused again and advised everyone without any mercy: "Before the Holy Sacrifice, if anyone dared to approach the Saint Maiden at will, his intentions would be inappropriate, and his family law would be served!"
Chapter completed!